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My Flatmate is a Ninja Turtle

Song of the Day: Cursive - From the Hips

  1. He is never around (like ever)
  2. He provides hours of comedy and hi jinks when he is around
  3. He has an appetite and energy of a 12 year old (this is sans caffeine)
  4. He knows how to administer submission moves and maybe k-a-r-a-t-e as well
  5. All he ever eats in pizza. There is current 8 pizza boxes in the apartment!



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